Chapter 1689


    Felix didn''t say much, just motioned for someone to bring in five bottles of top-shelf liquor, each costing a grand.


    Carol watched from a corner, impressed by the man''s resolve. Barely able to walk straight, yet he remembered Odelia''s request


    to pop open five bottles.


    As soon as the bottles were opened, Felix leaned against the wall and made his exit.


    Carol rose, exchanged a few pleasantries with those around, and followed him out.


    Outside, Felix''s shoulders slumped. He staggered, bracing himself against the wall.


    The waiter he had kicked earlier approached with a tray, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Well, if it isn''t Felix, the one who''s been


    keeping Odeliapany. What''s wrong? Can''t hold your liquor?"


    Felix had been drunk before, but this time it was bad. His stomach churned, ready to heave at any moment.


    The waiter came up to him and gave him a shove. "Feeling mightyst month, weren''t you, with that three thousand dor


    bonus. You were so pleased with yourself. Everyone knows Odelia''s got her eye on you. Not just Odelia, look how many you''ve


    charmed with that pretty face of yours. Just now, she called the manager and said she doesn''t need you to serve her private


    room anymore. That opportunity''s mine now. What a pity, Felix."


    While muttering ‘what a pity’, the waiter pushed Felix, who stumbled backwards and identally stepped on Carol''s shoe.


    He didn''t look back, clearly drunk, but managed a strained, "Sorry."


    His ears and neck were flushed red from the alcohol.


    From Carol''s angle, he looked rather adorable.


    Felix didn''t engage further. He staggered into the restroom at the end of the corridor and started to throw up.


    Carol didn''t follow. To her, this handsome waiter was just a stranger.


    Inside the restroom, Felix sshed water on his face, the drunken haze in his eyes vanished, and he didn''t look like someone


    who''d had too much to drink.


    He leaned against the wall, pulled out a cigarette, and started smoking.


    Droplets of water trickled from his chin down to his uniform as he smoked half the cigarette before chuckling softly and tossing


    the butt into the nearby trash can.


    Carol was capricious, finding truepanionship only with her best friend, Maja, and one other person, Ynda.


    Ynda, her cousin, was wilder than Carol. While Carol enjoyed a drink out, Ynda was into racing bikes, bungee jumping, and


    all sorts of extreme sports.


    Their time together was scarce due to Ynda’s busy schedule. With Maja tied up, Carol didn''t want to bother her, so she called


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    Ynda arrived in ck leather, hugging her figure tightly, showing up on a motorcycle.


    Carol drove a Maserati and nearly collided with Ynda upon arrival, prompting her to tease, "Your bike is even shier than my


    car.


    Ynda, removing her helmet, retorted, "Carol, don''t underestimate my ride. It cost as much as your Maserati."


    Carol, clueless about bikes, reached to flick Ynda''s forehead. "That money''s still from the Miller family. Uncle should cut you


    off. Heard you spent a hundred grand on a motorcyclest month?"


    Ynda, helmet in hand, walked with a swagger. "That''s right, imported. Want one? I''ll get it for you.”


    "What would | do with that thing?" Carol scoffed.


    They chatted as they walked into the restaurant and were ushered into a private room.


    Ynda wasn''t fond of social gatherings, but never turned down Carol''s invitations.


    But they didn’t meet much, and Ynda was mostly inpetitions, or preparing forpetitions. "Carol, this ce isn''t easy to


    book. You''ve really splurged," Ynda noted.


    The venue was exclusive, and Carol''s choices were never cheap. She never skimped on her lifestyle.


    “| wanted to invite Maja, but she''s a workaholic," Carolmented.


    Ynda had only seen Maja in passing, their worlds and social circles different.


    “Oh, then I''m basking in Maja''s absence," Ynda joked as they began their meal.


    When Carol saw Felix, her pupils shrank. How many jobs did this guy have?


    Felix ced the dishes down and was about to introduce them when Ynda interrupted.


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    Carol wanted to hear Felix''s voice and shot Ynda a re.


    “What a vulgar woman."


    "Sure, Sure, my elegant sister,"


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    Carol smiled regretfully at Felix. "You can go now."


    Felix left them with a simple, "Enjoy your meal."


    Ynda was fixated on the food and didn''t even nce at Felix.


    So when Carol asked, "Wasn''t that waiter handsome?"


    Ynda looked up, clueless. "Huh? Didn''t notice."


    "Ynda, | swear your brain has room only for racing and food."


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    Regardless of the color, he looked good, no wonder he was the envy of others.